Four or five days had passed since the Jiang Family's banquet. Aside from following Xiao Qi around to catch up on gossip, Yan Wen spent his time video-calling Mo Chengzhou.
He shared amusing things from his day with Xiang or complained about whatever had upset him.
Whenever this happened, Mo Chengzhou listened attentively. When Yan Wen was sulking, he coaxed him gently until his temper cooled. He might not have been the one who upset him, but he had chosen this wife himself, so he had to spoil him, didn't he?
"Thank you, Mr. Mo. I feel much better now."
"Why are you thanking me? Since when did we become so distant?"
"Then I take my thanks back." Yan Wen lay on his stomach on the bed, his chin propped on a pillow and half his face showing on the screen. "By the way, Mr. Mo, school starts in just over two weeks. Could you bring Tang Zi over and stay here for a few days?"
A smile tugged at Mo Chengzhou's lips, his gaze exceptionally tender. "Want to go on a date with me?"
"Yes! We've been together for almost two months, and I wouldn't even need all five fingers to count our dates. Other couples go shopping and watch movies. Me? I can look but can't touch."
The more Yan Wen talked, the more aggrieved he felt. In all his life, he had never suffered such an injustice.
No, Mr. Mo had to come. No excuses! If he wouldn't come over, I'd go find him!
Mo Chengzhou pressed a fist against his lips, holding back his laughter for a moment. "All right, I'll leave the arrangements to you. Next month, I'll take Xiao Yun to Shengyuan. Whatever dates you want then, I'll go along with them."
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